I wish,
I wish I were like the clouds
like the clouds, in the sky,
I would still be sad and gray
I would still be dark and gloomy
But, At least,
When I cried,
I could cry my hearts out,
Pouring the lands and the fields
I could cry all day
Soaking the dry lands with my tears,
At least,
Even if its my tears,
Something of me would be celebrated
Something of me would be remembered
Although for a few days in an year,
I wish,
I were like the clouds,
I would still be sad and gray
I would still be dark and gloomy
But at least I could cry my hearts out
I could do it for a whole season,
Although, I would still be forgotten
I would be waited for another year,
Even if the wait is for my tears.
I would be waited for another year,
I wish,
I were like the clouds,
I would still be sad and gray
I would still be dark and gloomy
But at least I could cry my hearts out
I could do it for a whole season,